R A I N !
In the immortal words of George M. Cohan:
My vegetables thank you. My trees thank you. My flowers thank you. And, most of all, I thank you.
Okay. So I played with Cohan’s words. It’s raining and I’m grateful. Hope it comes in buckets; but mostly I hope it comes in the form of very wet snow at the higher elevations.
It’s a good day to organize seeds and nap. I like it.